mourning
How Mo(u)rning Finds You.
not posted on father's day
family
slice of life
Meals with Loved Ones
Remember a time when: you enjoyed a particularly delicious meal. Who was with you? I have a few! 1. The Cheesecake Factory with mom; I just graduated from college. 2. Before that, a friend treated us all to this ritzy Irish pub uptown. 3. I don't remember, but
Journal (UnCat)
Nevermind.
I was so excited for my holiday plans. We were going to do a long drive, bring mashed potatoes and cookies, catch up with people I don't see often, play some tabletop, and snuggle my partner post feast-and-DnD. Mindful of the fact that we're
internetting
Hi Ma!
On a drive home from work I call mom, because my car can do that now and I need something to do on my 45 minute commute. We were discussing hobbies and things and I kept putting myself down: "My nesting partners are so creative with building things with
slice of life
Lately, my posts have turned to death. Here is yet another.
My grandmother was dying when I penned this post. There is a lot of what my mother bitterly calls it, drama, concerning the surrounding circumstances. But most of it is not important; what matters at this moment is how she does not want any of this drama when the time
slice of life
The last train home.
"Whoa," I said, sitting up a little as the credits rolled. "I haven't heard that in forever." "What song is it?" he asked, shifting under my head. We had been binging Jojo's Bizarre Adventure for two hours and Netflix'
